Chapter 1880

Zhao Minghui felt the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the old man in yellow, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Although they paid a high price to invite people from the Golden Wing Hall this time, they gained a lot.

The weakest of these people in the room is also in the realm of Huang Ling!

There are also a group of disciples from the Golden Wing Hall outside, each of which is at the ninth rank. With the help of these people, the Zhao family is expected to come back!

"Elder Huang made a move. These are naturally available. The residence has been arranged for everyone in the mansion. You can rest for two days. Let's discuss things in detail in the future."

Zhao Minghui raised his glass with a smile.

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six days later.

chaotic space.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two-color flames wrapped the evil blood cauldron in groups. Ye Yuxi controlled the flames with one hand, and carefully explored the changes of the spiritual liquid in the furnace with mental strength, her eyes were full of solemnity.

It has been six days since I returned to Xisai City. During these six days, Ye Yuxi never left home. Except for the necessary meditation, she spent the rest of her time around the medicine cauldron, trying her best to become a seventh-rank pharmacist.

But the seventh rank is no better than the sixth rank, although Ye Yuxi's strength has broken through one after another, and her spiritual power has also increased.

But the difficulty of being a seventh-rank alchemist is somewhat beyond Ye Yuxi's imagination.

In six days, there were no less than a dozen batches of refining medicine, and every time it failed in the second half of refining medicine, Meimou glanced at the side, and the remaining medicinal materials were running out.

The moment Ye Yuxi was distracted, the flame in the cauldron jumped slightly.

Hum——

The Xiexue cauldron shook suddenly, emitting a thin medicinal fragrance.

"Damn it!"

Ye Yuxi put away the flame casually, a bit of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

"Master, it's been the thirteenth time, let's take a break." Huo Ling eagerly reminded.

"Little girl, take a rest, you are tired enough these few days." Long Xiaopang also echoed.

Ye Yuxi took a deep breath, and drove away the irritability in her heart. She looked at the medicinal materials on the ground, and there was only one piece of ground keel left.

Looking back at the details just now, the mental power was slightly slack when the medicine liquid was fused, which caused the fusion process to be too fast.

Feel the spiritual power in the body, most of it has been consumed, so I had to stop and rest.

"Little girl, Fatty and Qing'er are getting married tomorrow, how are things going outside?" Long Xiaopang asked aloud.

"It's already been arranged. Two people will be left in the branch to guard the yard, and the rest will leave early tomorrow." Ye Yuxi's eyes sparkled with wisdom.

During the banquet that day, Ye Yuxi discussed with the grandparents of the Zheng family and Zhu Wendong for a long time, and set the wedding day in seven days, which is tomorrow.

In the past few days, there have been rumors in Xisai City, and those forces have speculated about what the Zheng family is playing, especially about Qing'er's identity. Those forces wanted to break their heads, but they didn't think of any eldest lady with this name.

The invitations had already been sent out early, and the city of Xisai was peaceful on the surface, but undercurrents were actually surging.

Ye Yuxi glanced at the medicinal materials on the side, and there was a look of solemnity in her eyes. Before returning to the Valley of the Medicine King, she had to be promoted to a seventh-rank pharmacist!

Although the identity of a sixth-grade pharmacist is not weak, if it is placed in the Medicine King Valley, it may not be able to impress those elders.

After swallowing a pill, Ye Yuxi meditated to recover her spiritual power.

...

In the evening, the Zhao family.

The lights were dim, and Zhao Minghui sat behind the desk with a slightly sad face, with an ancient book spread out in front of him, which had not been moved for a long time.

Tuk tuk, there was a knock on the door.

"Patriarch, Elder Huang has invited you over."

"Oh? Please come in quickly." Zhao Minghui's eyes moved, and he hurriedly got up to greet him.